Lord of the Low Version System

Since coming to this world, Tamil has stayed out of the door, and lives on Optimus Prime every day.

Before Tamil was taller than his knees, he naturally went out without a face, even if he was hungry and hungry.

Although Tamil is still very short, but how to say it is one meter five, it is almost the same as a well-known writer, a well-known trainee, a well-known anchor, and has reached the stage and photogenic level.

等 After waiting a day for the news from Optimus Prime and others, he walked out the door for the first time.

Unintentionally admiring the scenery here, Tamil turned right and went straight towards the place where Optimus Prime and others worked.

The original high-rise buildings in Liaoyuan, which were brilliant and golden, were now much ruined, especially the dazzling seals on the doors and windows, letting people understand that they are destined to continue to be ruined.

看 Looking at the surrounding houses, they also carried the signs of burning and blasting. On the remnant wall, a sword mark was clearly engraved. Each sword mark was three-pointed into the stone and stretched for several meters.

哎 "Oh, I didn't expect that Boss Hua still had such a stranger and stranger. Twelve people were transformed, and when they saw the wind, they grew tall, their feet were eight feet long, their feet were flaming, their heads were smoking, not to mention more terror."

不过 "However, the magic is one foot tall and one foot tall, I did not expect that there are more strange people in the Holy See, more than a hundred people, and it is said that all are master-level masters."

"Yeah, the sword flew into the sky, and the sky was full of light immediately, just as it was raining, and the giants could not be replaced in a blink of an eye, and they were all taken away by the shackles."

The hooded Tamil quietly backed away from the crowd.

He contacted Eve and told him something about it.

"Her Majesty, I have always wanted to tell you that Optimus Prime is where the Qinglou brothel works. Although they make a lot of money, they can't see the light after all. People in the official world want to rectify them.

"It is estimated that some big man is short of money and wants to scrape these nasty oil and water. It was originally a matter of money, but Optimus Prime's agitation such as this is not money to solve."

Ive is the Lord of the Silver Hammer, and the things on the official surface are extremely familiar. Growing up in the market from a young age, it is called a door to these three things.

When I heard Tamil's story, she was impatient.

The matter is so troubled that money can't be settled. Moreover, the boss and Optimus Prime are not related to each other, and it is impossible to spend a lot of money to help them.

It is necessary to kill chickens, tamarins and monkeys, otherwise the officials' faces will be left.

It's just a pity that Ive hasn't soared and is powerless over the things over there.

Tamil listened to Eve's analysis and became even more worried.

艾 "Ive, what is the Church of Light, how do I hear so familiar?"

Ive heard the name for a moment.

Because their ancestors of the Silver Hammer family were priests in the Light Church, the symbol of the family Silver Hammer is a weapon containing light power.

"The Bright Church, they have always been good at deceiving, deceiving, and telling people that they are guilty. If they live, they should contribute to the Bright God, so that they can redeem their sins and get the opportunity to go to heaven after death."

"In short, they are heretics. They always do bad things in the name of light, kindness, and kindness. They are a hypocritical cult."

Tamil sneered, "Since that's the case, it's not polite."

In the Holy See, Ye Yiruo is celebrating a feast to celebrate the success of the campaign.

He smashed 110 large-scale applauding places for love, rescued 120,119 women who could not slap, and accidentally arrested 12 suspected demons.

Although he was a great achievement, the pope did not host a banquet in person.

The reason why Ye Yeruo did this is because the swordsmen of the Heartwashing Sword School are extremely devout to the Lord God of the system, praying three times a day, their faith is very firm and enthusiastic.

The most important thing is that while the heart-washing sword sent the day to fight for gold, only the food and clothing were left, and all other money was donated to the Holy See.

This kind of powerful, serious, and devout believer can't afford to give them more courtesy.

感谢 "Thank you for your help, otherwise, the Patriotic Knights will suffer heavy casualties."

The disciples of the Shilipo Sword School stood up and said, dare not.

Although they made great contributions, none of them dare to stand here.

After all, this is the Pope. The system's **** is determined by him, and his status is equal to his own head. When the head speaks, everyone generally listens on his knees.

"It is the incumbent obligation of my generation to cut off the demons ..."

But at this time, a red cardinal walked anxiously to Ye Yiruo and quietly passed a small note.

"Someone broke into the temple, suspected to be the party of the 12 demon."

12 Demon, naturally they are Optimus Prime. When they exerted the power of the lava giant, they were surrounded by flames and flowing magma, like a monster slipping out of hell.

Qi Yeyi remained calm, "Let the Knights of the Patriarch go."

It's not a big deal to be alone.

However, it didn't take long for the man to return.

"The Patriotic Knights are over."

Ye Yeruo only felt that his feet were swaying. After several expansions of the patronage knights, the number reached 30,000. After the administration was simplified, the number of people remained 10,000.

Most importantly, in the past few months, they have followed the swordsmen of the Heart-washing Sword School to practice sword skills, and their strength has made a qualitative leap, but this is still destroyed by the group.

Ye Yeru took a deep breath, "How many people are they here?"

An unspeakable expression appeared on the face of the messenger, and for a long time he finally spoke a number.

"Single person? Did we destroy our paladin?"

In anger, Ye Yiruo didn't lower his voice, and everyone at the celebration party heard it clearly.

"Her Majesty, I'd better wait for my shot to capture the thief."

They were trained by the Vatican ’s paladin. After the disciples were beaten, if the master pretended to be deaf and dumb, he would not have to confuse him later.

What's more, this is the Pope hand-picked by the main **** of the system. To serve her is to be loyal to the ancestors. This is a wonderful opportunity forever.

"Brothers, please wait, I am willing to go and kill him."

The master of the Xishen Sword School nodded slowly ~ www.readwn.com ~ Master Pan is going to return quickly, and here is a glass of warm wine for your brother. "

On the other side, Ye Yiruo always felt a little familiar with the scene in front of him.

Wine wine ...

She thought about it carefully, and finally came up with an allusion.

Then she turned to the person who asked the message: "Did the person announce the name?"

"Reported." The man froze for a moment, "but the name is too long to remember."

Ye Yeruo didn't take it seriously, but asked casually, "Then what should he look like?"

I know, I know!

"The man is five and a half feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, red face and black arms. It doesn't look like a Chinese suit, but a barbarous generation."

Ye Yeruo didn't care, but she heard a thick eyebrow and red face, and her heart froze.

"Boom ..."

A figure smashed through the door upside down, smashing through dozens of table cases, and finally stopped a few steps in front of Ye Yiruo. It was Pan Shidi who had fought before.

He let out a spit of blood, and then his neck crooked.

The people around the Xingjian Sect immediately rushed up.

"Master Pan Feng, wake up."

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